Song Qingyue said: "No, it's so late and your father hasn't come back yet. I just went to ask and everyone else has come back. But your father hasn't come back. I don't know if something happened."
Yang Yao was startled and looked at the sky. The sun had already set, the sky was gray, and night would fall soon.
At this time before, my father had come back a long time ago, but now he has not come back. Could something have happened?
Could it be that dad went to the sea?
No, never go to the open sea.
Dad's cultivation level is only at the seventh level of the Qi training stage, so he would basically have a narrow escape from death if he went to the open sea.
Dad is always cautious and would not go to the open sea. Could it be that something happened in the inland sea too?
"Mom, I'm going to the beach to have a look." Yang Yao said.
"No, Yao'er, don't go, just wait in the room." Song Qingyue said hurriedly, her face changed greatly.
Yang Yao said: "Mom, I'm just going to the beach to have a look. I won't go into the sea. Don't worry, I won't take risks."
Song Qingyue said: "Yao baby, your father is not here, so I have only you to rely on. If something happens to you, I will go to the beach and jump into the sea to commit suicide."
Yang Yao's heart moved, and she threw herself into the arms of her mother Song Qingyue, gave her a hug, and said: "Mom, don't worry, nothing will happen to me. You have to believe me. I will definitely come back. And I will take dad with me." return."
Song Qingyue said: "Don't go, Yaowa, you can't go."
Yang Yao broke free from his mother's blockage and ran quickly towards the pier where he went out to sea. Soon he arrived at the pier and saw a middle-aged man packing up the boat that had returned late, so he walked over.
This man is also a villager in Dafeng Village, his name is Yang Chengyi, and Yang Yao calls Fang Sanshu.
"Third uncle, have you seen my father?" Yang Yao said.
Yang Chengyi looked up and saw Yang Yao and said, "No, he hasn't come back? It's so late, he should come back."
Yang Yao raised his head and glanced at the sea. The waves were rolling, the sea breeze was strong, and there was no shadow of a ship anywhere.
At this time, his father hadn't come back yet, so something might have happened, but he couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it.
He came to the edge of the pier and looked at the sea in the distance, hoping to see his familiar figure.
But after watching for a long time, an hour passed, two hours passed, and still the figure was not seen.
Yang Yao's heart sank deeper and deeper. He still couldn't believe that this was the ending, and he couldn't believe that how could this be the ending.
Yang Yao squeezed the railing's hand, and without realizing it, she squeezed the railing deeply. He let go of his hand, tapped it repeatedly, and said: "Dad, you said, you said to pay attention to safety, you can't break your promise. You absolutely can't break your promise."
Soon more than an hour passed, and the sea in the middle of the night was extremely strong. The waves were as high as a person, lapping against the protective embankment beside the pier, making a rumbling sound.
Although it was pitch dark all around, there was even a risk of a siren attack.
But Yang Yao was not afraid or flinched. He raised a luminous stone in his hand, high above his head, motionless, like a sculpture.
He stood on tiptoes, trying to lift the stone higher, and prayed silently in his heart: "Dad, you said you should pay attention to safety. You said you can't break your word, you can't break your promise. ,you can not..."
But the waves are still the same, the sea breeze is still the same, and the stars are still the same, but the ship he is familiar with will never return.
An hour later, there were rustling footsteps behind him. Yang Yao suddenly turned around and saw a woman not far behind him, who turned out to be his mother Song Qingyue.
"Mom." Yang Yao shouted without saying anything else.
Song Qingyue also came to the beach, stood on the railing, and looked at the sea.
They waited until dawn the next day, when the sea wind died down and the waves receded, but they still did not wait for the ship.
Yang Yao glanced at his mother and saw that her face was full of tears and her face was pale. She couldn't help but feel that the burden on her body suddenly became heavier. She said: "Mom, let's go back. Dad may be delayed by something. Dad is blessed with great fortune. Absolutely Nothing will happen."
Song Qingyue said blankly: "Yes, nothing will happen to your father. He must be delayed by something. Let's go back." She turned around and just took a step, suddenly her legs went weak and she fell. On the ground.
She felt weak all over and could not stand at all.
Yang Yao quickly lowered his body to help his mother up, and said, "Mom, please relax, dad will be fine. We might encounter some underwater cave, and there might be treasures in it. Let's go back first, and he will definitely be able to come back. "
Song Qingyue said: "Okay, he can come back. Let's go back." She stood up tremblingly, and after barely walking a few steps, she was finally able to walk independently and slowly returned to the shore.
At this time, many villagers were about to go out to sea again. When they saw Yang Yao and her son, many people asked questions.
"Yang Yaoma, you two came to the beach so early."
"Yao baby, you are so early."
"Yaowa, your father is so early today and can't even see the boat. Didn't he come back very late yesterday?"
. . .
Yang Yao did not answer these greetings. He supported his mother Song Qingyue and slowly returned to Dafeng Village. Along the way, it felt like the road was countless times longer.
Finally they arrived home.
Yang Yao saw his mother's eyes were slack and dull, fearing that something might happen, so he helped her back into the house, helped her to lie down on the bed, and said, "Mom, don't be sad, Dad will be fine, don't get hurt."
Although he was comforting his mother, he couldn't help but shed tears as soon as he finished speaking.
After a night in the sea without returning home, there is almost no possibility of survival. No matter how much he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact.
Without his father, the family would have no daily expenses. My mother's cultivation level is only at the level of Qi training, and she rarely earns spiritual stones. However, since she does not have a spiritual sea, she cannot practice spiritual skills, and it is very likely that she will not be able to join the Ice Horse Cult.
If you join the Ice Horse Sect, you can receive a certain amount of spiritual stones and send them home every month.
What should I do? Spiritual stones are the basis of living. Without spiritual stones, we cannot live. All daily expenses require spiritual stones.
Is it okay to make alchemy?
Yang Yao leaned against the bed sideways, frowning and thinking. The spirit-gathering elixir he refined seemed to be very effective, and he also obtained a batch of elixir recipes. Even if he didn't have spiritual power, he could still make them in large quantities by rubbing them with his hands. Pill.
It's just that he is only more than ten years old. Does anyone believe that the elixir he refined can be eaten? Probably not.
Most of the villagers in Dafeng Village believe in the medicine from Lao Li Pharmacy. He Yangyao is famous for his fetal poison. He is an unknown person. Even if he refines the elixir and gives it to others for free, no one would dare to eat it.
After all, fetal poison is a natural poison. If a drug is made by a poisonous person, others will think that it must be poison. No one wants to believe in themselves.
"What should I do, what should I do? I must get the spirit stone. I still have dozens of spirit-gathering pills and some small purple spirit grasses on me, and there is a honeycomb at my mother's place. I only have these capital, and I must make these capital turn into It’s better to get bigger, otherwise the family will soon run out of food.”
Yang Yao said to his mother Song Qingyue: "Mom, are you feeling better? If you think about it, dad will be fine. Maybe he will be back today."
